Chapter 85: The Love Story of the Western Regions, Tang Xiaoxiang's Call
"Poof!"
"Silly Tang Tang, you stinky and shameless!
"Where's your discipline!"
"Haha, no! I'm laughing to death!"
"Mr. Wang, or you will accept this demon! He is stupid and cute, I guess your son will like it! Haha!"
In the live broadcast room, because of Tang Xiaoxiang's stinky and shameless joke, it turned into a sea of joy.
At this time, in a villa in the magic capital, Wang Jiansen, who was wearing reading glasses and holding a mobile phone, looked at Tang Xiaoxiang on the mobile phone dumbfounded, and then he turned his head and wanted to ask his son beside him, Wang Da Shallot, this is the industry you want me to invest in?
But when he looked back and found that his son, Wang Da Shallot's face was very strange at this time, he was secretly shocked in his heart, and a terrible thought permeated his mind, he pondered for a moment and then said earnestly:
"Son, it's hard to walk on a dry road! Don't mess around!"
"Dad, what do you want! I was shocked by this guy's shamelessness just now! My orientation is no problem! No problem!" Wang Da Green shouted excitedly.
Wang Da Green Ion vomited 10 liters of blood in his heart! Ma Dan, I am a pure straight man, I have no interest in other people of the same sex except for my family!
This Tang Xiaoxiang is talented and talented! But it's too unreliable! How old is this, he dares to drive like this without a driver's license!
Wang Jiansen saw that his son was excited just now, so he relieved himself, his family is a lone seedling, and he can't make such a mistake.
After a burst of laughter, Wang Jiansen sent out a barrage again and asked: "Tang Xiaoxiang, can you accept my proposition request now?"
Tang Xiaoxiang thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, I accept it! I believe that the richest man in China will not ruin his reputation because of such a small person!"
"Okay!" Wang Jiansen replied with a word, and then sent out a barrage: "Then I'll send out the story now, and you can write a song according to this story!"
"Okay!" Tang Xiaoxiang nodded in response.
In this way, about two minutes later, Wang Jiansen sent out a barrage: The story is like this, once I was on a business trip, and I heard the locals tell such a touching love story on the snow-capped mountains in the Western Regions!
He and she are both college students. That year, they walked into this snowy plateau together as volunteers. The boys' were assigned to an observatory in difficult conditions, and the girls' were placed in an unfrozen spring.
Under the snow-capped mountain is a vast snowy Gobi, the two of them are concerned about each other in such an environment, waiting for each other, deeply in love with each other, looking forward to the end of the volunteer days, and the two of them will work together towards a better tomorrow.
However, God is jealous. One day, as usual, the boy set off at 8 a.m. and drove to each garbage point to collect the garbage.
He became the first volunteer to die on this snow-capped mountain.
The girl knew the news, and it was already the next day. When the leader of the observation post where the boy was located took out his relics, the girl saw a plant with small, faint flowers, she remembered that the boy had told her that he had found a very beautiful plant, which would bloom small, faint flowers, and that the slender body was always lying in the cracks of the stones to hide from the wind and rain, and that she was like a lovely girl...
Wang Jiansen's story is over.
There was silence in the live broadcast room...
Everyone was immersed in this sad story, and at the same time, everyone suddenly felt that Tang Xiaoxiang could write a song for this story that could really be sung, not so that he could win the competition, but everyone simply hoped that through this song, this story could be passed on forever!
After reading this story, Milo directly pulled Tang Xiaoxiang's arm, and said in a pleading voice: "Tang Tang, whether you win or lose, you must make a song for this story that can be passed on for a long time!
Tang Xiaoxiang nodded.
But was the song so easy to create?
In the headquarters of Tiger Head Live, Zheng Xinxin sighed after reading this story with red eyes and said: "If you want to win this game, I'm afraid it will be difficult..."
The same words also appeared in Kyoto, Wang Jingwen's mouth, she is a professional singer, when she read this story on her mobile phone, she knew that this proposition was the real first problem that Tang Xiaoxiang encountered tonight.
As for the other two propositions, the first sad birthday song, as long as the brain is alive, there are actually not many angles that can be written, and the second proposition is purely a test of Tang Xiaoxiang's English knowledge, and only this third question is a real test of Tang Xiaoxiang's music creation ability!
First of all, the subject matter is limited to this story, you know, love is better, and tragic songs are easy to write! But to write a flesh-and-blood tragic love story into a song, it is extremely difficult!
The second is the place where the story takes place, which is the Western Regions Snow Mountain, which means that the musical style of this song must be biased towards the rough national characteristics of Western Regions music. It's too hard for a kid growing up in the north.
is entangled in these two points, so Zhang Jingwen will come to the conclusion that it is difficult to win this game!
"Hey, I hope Tang Xiaoxiang can create it! Otherwise, it would be a pity to lose in the last proposition!"
Also after knowing the last proposition, those other platforms for Tiger Head Live Broadcast, the high-level people also found the difficulty of this proposition for Tang Xiaoxiang! They couldn't help but admire Wang Jiansen, just using a touching story, the scope of creation was limited to such a small space, worthy of the old fox in the business world!
But at the same time, they also had some worries, this Wang Jiansen suddenly intervened in such a trivial matter, I am afraid that he also had something to think about the live broadcast industry!
This made them instantly full of vigilance towards Wang Jiansen.
In the live broadcast room, everyone was looking at Tang Xiaoxiang with a thoughtful expression. Is he already creating?
Where is Tang Xiaoxiang creating now, he is sighing at this time, there is really a fate in this world!
There is a big group of thieves and rich people on the earth called Wanda.
There is also a big group of thieves and rich people called Vantaa.
It doesn't matter if it's Wanda or Wanta, their boss is still surnamed Wang!
What's even more coincidental is that the old king on the earth is a good hand at doing business, and he is not bad at singing!
He once sang a song at their company's annual meeting, and what is even more coincidental is that the background of that song is so similar to the story that Mr. Wang told just now!
It's not fate!
"It seems that God really wants to borrow my mouth to sing the song of that great god in this world!" Tang Xiaoxiang bowed his head and said to himself.
That being the case...
Come out! Praying mantis! Ah, it's not a cockroach!
Then come out!